Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

"It's hard work." Su Yanyun's heart warmed when she thought of her husband desperately dealing with work just to come back and meet her.

Rong Linyi turned off the hair dryer, picked up the comb, and gently straightened Su Yanyun's hair.

Her hair is as good as satin, and the roots are smooth and silky.

Rong Linyi watched quietly for several seconds as if appreciating an artwork.

Only then did she answer her question: "To work hard with goals is happy."

"What's the goal?" Su Yanyun asked knowingly.

No way, my husband’s sweet words are too limited, and it’s hard to "Little Don't Win the Newly-weds" once, and little women will inevitably be greedy.

Rong Linyi saw her bright eyes in the mirror, like a little rabbit expecting to get candy.

The corners of his mouth raised, but then he deliberately coldened his face.

"I don't like people asking me about my work."

what……

A deep disappointment surged in Su Yanyun's heart.

It turned out to be a goal at work.

The bleakness of her eyes was seen by Rong Linyi. He forced the corners of his lips that were about to fly, still holding his face cold, "What? What do you think the goal is?"

Su Yanyun shook her head in a hurry, and the blue silk shook her head into the air: "No, no, I didn't think of anything."

Rong Linyi leaned over and approached her earlobe: "Really? I thought...you would think that my target is you."

At the end of the conversation, his lips were already on her small ears.

In the mirror, Su Yanyun's face turned red.

She saw Rong Linyi behind her.

Most of his face is hidden behind her head, and only a pair of dark eyes, like beasts dormant in the dark night, locked her firmly through the mirror.

Those eyes seemed to **** her whole person into it.

"Su Yanyun..." His voice whirled in her ears, sneaking in, "Baby..."

When he said this, Rong Linyi's eyes slowly closed.

"I miss you."

Su Yanyun's body was stiff, like an electric shock, and felt that there was a weak electric current flowing along her ears to her body.

"Every day I think of you."

"Every gap..."

"When I didn't miss you, I was thinking...Did you miss me."

"I regret."

"Why didn't you take you there."

"Su Yanyun, you really deserve to die..."

...

"what?"

Su Yanyun couldn't help but speak out.

The previous words are all smooth, what does this last sentence mean.

Rong Linyi opened his eyes again, and Su Yanyun shuddered with his persistent and domineering look.

"You will always be loyal to me, right?"

he asks.

Su Yanyun was startled, then nodded.

"Remember," he breathed into her ear like a demon, "If you dare to betray me, I will let you not pay the price."

"It's not fair." Su Yanyun finally couldn't stand the look in the mirror.

It was a kind of high-pressure power, with a chilling intent to kill, as if she breathed the wrong way, she would be punished immediately, and everything would be lost.

She turned around and faced Rong Linyi directly.

"What if you betrayed me?" She looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would regain a gentle look. "After all, I can't betray my husband. I still have your baby in my stomach. If my husband doesn't abandon it We, I will never leave you."

"What if the baby in your stomach is not mine?" Rong Linyi looked at the little woman in front of him at close range.